Five Elements Heaven

Duanmu sat in the school building at dusk, feeling a little impatient.

The eyes of the surrounding classmates drifted towards him from time to time. Beautiful girls hid in groups outside the windows. Their scorching gazes did not make him feel any comfort or enjoyment. Duanmu Huang, who became famous in the first battle, is now a disciple of Grand Master Daigang.

With a distinguished family background, disciples of famous teachers, amazing talents and talents, and a handsome and charming appearance, he is the darling of God and the true pride of God. He was so perfect that it was hard to feel jealous.

He is not happy at all!

That damn bastard didn't come to class again!

Duanmuhuang's heart was filled with anger, yes, it was anger.

Today is his first day back from his teacher's stay at Matsuma-yuan. The aura of the great master's closed disciple made him as dazzling as the sun. The dean came to greet him again, with a flattering tone in his voice, as if he were facing a superior. The masters greeted him kindly and cordially, without treating him as a student at all. The eyes of the male students were full of adoration and admiration, while the hot eyes of the female students exuded fervent admiration.

However, this is not what he wants to see, and this is not what he cares about.

What he wanted to see most, the only thing he cared about, was not these passers-by who didn't matter to him.

He wanted to see unconcealable envy, full of jealousy, and humble loss in that damn guy Ai Hui's eyes. Yes, he was so vulgar, he just wanted to see that damn guy prostrating himself on the ground under his own dazzling light.

That feeling must be wonderful!

But damn, that guy didn’t come to class!

Duanmuhuang's face was ashen, and his eyes were as cold as an ice field, with rage raging.

It was like he had been planning for a long time, and finally came with the momentum of thousands of troops, charging directly at the enemy camp with overwhelming momentum, vowing to crush the enemy to pieces, but found that the enemy camp was empty.

This feeling... is simply terrible!

He didn't listen to a word of what the Master said on the podium. He had been angry all morning, feeling like a volcano that was about to erupt at any moment.

Every minute in class was so torturous and made his anger continue to rise. He felt like a fooled clown, a feeling so intense that several times he wanted to get up and storm out of the school building.

He restrained himself forcefully and persisted until the end of class.

As soon as the master announced that get out of class was over, he couldn't wait to get up and be the first to rush out of the school building.

After stepping through the school building door, the bright sunlight shone on his face, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Hello, classmate, do you know Ai Hui?

A warm and soft voice reached his ears, and his steps froze. It's not the warm and attractive voice, but those two words!

Ai Hui...that damn bastard!

His eyes adapted to the brightness of the sunlight in front of him. He saw the speaker clearly. His eyes lit up. What a classical beauty!

The girl stood tall and graceful, with a demure temperament and a breathtaking smile on her face, making her look so gentle and generous. Duanmu saw countless beauties at dusk, but there were very few that made people feel so comfortable.

Ai Hui's old friend?

wrong! Duanmuhuang immediately rejected it, how could Ai Hui be worthy of such a beautiful woman? Ai Hui was only worthy of that ordinary-looking woman. The moment the words old friend appeared in Duanmuhuang's mind, indescribable heartache enveloped him. The painful experience that night was like a nightmare, and he deliberately let himself forget it.

I didn’t expect to be reminded of it here…

Duanmuhuang's heart was churning and roaring, but a smile appeared on his face: Hello, I am Ai Hui's classmate.

First paralyze the enemy and penetrate inside the enemy!

Great! Hello, classmate, I am Ai Hui's senior sister Lu Mingxiu. A look of surprise appeared on Mingxiu's face.

Senior sister?

Duanmu Huang was stunned. He was very sensitive to this title. Could it be that Ai Hui had a master? How can anyone like such a terrible guy? Duanmu felt a little unhappy at dusk.

Duanmuhuang remained calm, with a smile and just the right amount of surprise on his face: Ah, does Mr. Ai Hui have a master? I've never heard of him talking about it. It's too boring not to tell us such a big thing.

Mingxiu didn't think much and said quickly: He didn't have time to tell you what happened a few days ago. The teacher is Wang Shouchuan, your master at Songjianyuan.

Wang Shouchuan? The master of our courtyard? Duanmu Huang was stunned again, searching desperately in his mind: Is it the master Wang who teaches the basics of cultivation?

Yes. Mingxiu was also familiar with his uncle's courses.

It's Mrs. Wang. Duanmuhuang said in a cheerful tone, feeling very happy in his heart. Hum, let’s just say, how could a master with a little bit of skill like such a terrible guy? How good can a master who teaches the basics of cultivation be?

Duanmu Huang, who was in a happy mood, pretended to be polite and said: Classmate Ai Hui is really lucky. Master Wang is very capable.

When he heard the other party praising his uncle, Mingxiu immediately had a good impression of Duanmu Huang. She learned embroidery from her master when she was very young, and her relationship with her master was like a family member. In her heart, her uncle was also her family member.

Classmate, are you familiar with Junior Brother Ai Hui? Mingxiu asked curiously.

Excellent! Duanmuhuang gritted his teeth in his heart, but smiled brightly on the outside: Ai Hui and I are in a task force.

Ah, then you must be good friends! Mingxiu was also very happy. Generally speaking, those who can become a task team are very good friends. Only in this way can they understand each other tacitly.

Yes, yes. Duanmuhuang's smile became even brighter, and he wanted to kill Ai Hui with a knife.

Oh, no, a knife? How could he be so cruel to his good friend?

You have to be cut into pieces to vent your hatred!

You still don't know what your classmate's name is? Mingxiu said.

Do you want to tell me your real name? no! I am too famous! The man of the hour during this period is so sensational that the other person will definitely recognize him when he says his real name. Ai Hui must have said a lot of bad things about himself in front of Mingxiu. Once he reveals his real name, Senior Sister Mingxiu will definitely expose him.

Thinking of a name?

Duanmu blurted out in the evening: Sister Mingxiu, just call me in the evening.

As soon as the words came out, Duanmuhuang realized what he had said and wanted to hit his head against the wall to death.

Duanmu Huang almost burst into tears. He cut himself with a knife. What does this mean?

It turns out we are classmates in the evening! Mingxiu said kindly.

When Duanmu heard this familiar, heartbreaking, nightmare-like name again, he almost shed tears.

Yes, yes. Duanmuhuang responded numbly.

The knife he used to cut himself was too bloody.

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